Oh man, God's been watching me...
...and it seems we both think so highly of each other but can't bring ourselves to admit it. Oh well. Maybe someday. A day too late, it will be.
So this weekend?
Well,...Friday I had pancakes with Samantha. Then I went home and wrote for a while. Did my laundry. Samantha asked me to do something with some of her friends on Saturday. Claire is the only one I remember...
Come Saturday I woke up and got ready for my day. Then I went back to sleep. I was trying out the pencils my mom bought me and got a call from Samantha and Claire was picking me up. We went to her place and watched some old movie and I helped with their play idea. We all did, but they liked my certain twist to their own twist. So not only in my first semester in this class will I tackle comedy, but homosexuality apparently also.
Then the day ends and I drew some more. I also read more of the book. What an interesting book that deals with my thoughts at the moment. Gah, Universe, you amaze me!
Sunday comes and I finish the book and wrote and drew and did more laundry. I did something else but I can't remember. Sunday was actually pretty cool though. Oh yeah, Saturday, I had pancakes. Guess what I had on Sunday...
PANCAKES!!! And then Samantha called at some point and invited me to the zoo with her friends. Hey, lifeless animals locked up in cages? Suburbs, here I come! Haha...stupid sadistic Sebastian.
So Monday I wake up and eat PACNCAKES!!! Man, this must be a record of some sort. So yeah, I go to work early and get out early and Samantha comes over with her sister to pick me up. I just met her mom Friday, now a new family member at this beginning of the week. (sigh...), you people and your families.
It rained, but we went anyway since the rest of the day was nice. I met some of her friends who I didn't know. I only knew the blonde chick and I don't think she likes me. And this other guy. And those girls. I think only the two white guys really liked me. I felt like I was being judged by the others. They just...well, people have certain looks in their eyes. I didn't care.
Most of the time I just talked to Samantha and those two guys a bit. I tried the other people but...well, you humans boggle my mind. I think their views may have been tainted...oh well.
Everyone left and Samantha and I waited for...about 45 minutes, mostly in silence but it was nice. We could share silence. We talked. About anything and everything. I'm not sure where our conversations ever go. But...they always are nice anyway.
So her mom asks me when I have to be home, I tell her it doesn't matter. I was grounded all weekend and I just tell my mom it's all for school. So they got me some sushi.
Yeah, I like sushi.
And then I got home and hung out with my bro. I hung out with him Sunday also.
So any part not mentioned means I was doing the usual reading/writing/drawing/listening to music with a bombardment of thoughts thundering over my head and I lay low waiting for them to stop so I can get up and face the day.
Does any(one) notice a trend? I don't.
So this weekend?
Well,...Friday I had pancakes with Samantha. Then I went home and wrote for a while. Did my laundry. Samantha asked me to do something with some of her friends on Saturday. Claire is the only one I remember...
Come Saturday I woke up and got ready for my day. Then I went back to sleep. I was trying out the pencils my mom bought me and got a call from Samantha and Claire was picking me up. We went to her place and watched some old movie and I helped with their play idea. We all did, but they liked my certain twist to their own twist. So not only in my first semester in this class will I tackle comedy, but homosexuality apparently also.
Then the day ends and I drew some more. I also read more of the book. What an interesting book that deals with my thoughts at the moment. Gah, Universe, you amaze me!
Sunday comes and I finish the book and wrote and drew and did more laundry. I did something else but I can't remember. Sunday was actually pretty cool though. Oh yeah, Saturday, I had pancakes. Guess what I had on Sunday...
PANCAKES!!! And then Samantha called at some point and invited me to the zoo with her friends. Hey, lifeless animals locked up in cages? Suburbs, here I come! Haha...stupid sadistic Sebastian.
So Monday I wake up and eat PACNCAKES!!! Man, this must be a record of some sort. So yeah, I go to work early and get out early and Samantha comes over with her sister to pick me up. I just met her mom Friday, now a new family member at this beginning of the week. (sigh...), you people and your families.
It rained, but we went anyway since the rest of the day was nice. I met some of her friends who I didn't know. I only knew the blonde chick and I don't think she likes me. And this other guy. And those girls. I think only the two white guys really liked me. I felt like I was being judged by the others. They just...well, people have certain looks in their eyes. I didn't care.
Most of the time I just talked to Samantha and those two guys a bit. I tried the other people but...well, you humans boggle my mind. I think their views may have been tainted...oh well.
Everyone left and Samantha and I waited for...about 45 minutes, mostly in silence but it was nice. We could share silence. We talked. About anything and everything. I'm not sure where our conversations ever go. But...they always are nice anyway.
So her mom asks me when I have to be home, I tell her it doesn't matter. I was grounded all weekend and I just tell my mom it's all for school. So they got me some sushi.
Yeah, I like sushi.
And then I got home and hung out with my bro. I hung out with him Sunday also.
So any part not mentioned means I was doing the usual reading/writing/drawing/listening to music with a bombardment of thoughts thundering over my head and I lay low waiting for them to stop so I can get up and face the day.
Does any(one) notice a trend? I don't.